RNP Chapter 118 Song Tianjiao's Past
Chapter 118 Song Tianjiao's Past
Ten o'clock at night.
Yan family courtyard.
There were empty beer cans scattered everywhere on the floor and on the table, and there were a few unopened cans next to Yan Mu's seat.
"Damn it! Mo Mo, you are so cruel! I deserve to be broken-hearted by a woman like you! I deserve it..."
The drunk Liang Chuxin rested his head on his arm and cursed.
Ouyang Xiaoming, who was sitting opposite her, had also fallen drunk and was snoring on the table.
Yan Mu took a slow breath, then said calmly, "Perhaps...she has her own reasons."
"Tell me! Do you know something?" Liang Chuxin suddenly climbed up from the table, her eyes wide open, and pointed a finger at Yan Mu, "Or... did she tell you something we don't know? Otherwise, how could she have the heart to abandon us? I don't believe it... I don't believe she is such a person."
As she was speaking, she suddenly burst into tears like a little child.
This was something Yan Mu had not expected, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.
"Hey! Don't cry! Hey! Liang Chuxin, wake up!" Yan Mu quickly took out a few tissues from the tissue box on the table and stuffed them into her palm.
Yan Jing, who heard Liang Chuxin crying, stuck her head out from the living room door and said, "Are you okay? Amu!"
"Nothing...nothing! Chu Xin is just drunk."
"It's times like this, the more we should trust her, okay?" Yan Mu hesitated and reached out his hand, then gently patted her back again and again, giving her a little comfort.
Ever since he met Liang Chuxin, he had always thought that she was a strong "tomboy", not as shy as other girls, and she didn't have the gracefulness and coquettishness of girls. But when he saw her crying so hard, Yan Mu thought: She is just a little girl after all!
"Will she come back? You are her beloved family. Here is the master she cares about and our 'Miracle' team. She will definitely come back, right?" Her throat was hoarse from crying. She reached out and grabbed Yan Mu's sleeve tightly, talking nonsense.
Tears kept oozing out of my eyes like broken strings.
"Yes, she will, she just..." Yan Mu sighed.
He promised Mo Mo to keep it a secret for her, and in the end he still didn't tell Liang Chuxin the truth about her leaving.
In the dark night without moonlight, Yan Mu cleaned up the food scraps and empty wine cans in the courtyard by himself.
The evening breeze is gentle.
[What about him? He must be feeling sad too, right? I wonder what she told Zhao Wenting in person when she and Mo Mo were alone in the office that day. After that day, he rarely appeared in that office, as if he was deliberately avoiding something...]
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Wuming and Song Tianjiao agreed to meet at the fencing hall.
When Song Tianjiao arrived, he was still practicing fencing, so she stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the traffic on the street.
"Clap!"
The door to the drawing room opened.
Song Tianjiao turned around.
The man was wearing a fencing suit and seemed to have not had time to change his clothes. He handed the tools in his hand to one of the servants and then strode in.
Song Tianjiao raised her eyes and noticed that he was wearing a sapphire brooch on his fencing suit. The light emanating from the sapphire was just like the feeling this man gave her: cold and noble.
"You're here." Even the arrogant Song Tianjiao did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of this nameless gentleman. She smiled at him politely.
"I heard you want to cooperate with that girl Mo Mo?" Wuming said lightly. He took off his gloves and gave them to the servant standing beside him, then reached out to take the clean wet towel given by the servant and slowly wiped his hands.
"Yes." Song Tianjiao was stunned. She didn't expect that he knew about this matter so soon. She had originally planned to report this matter to him in person.
"What's the situation? Tell me in detail." The man asked in a deep voice.
"It was said that we needed to enter different time and space cracks and find the First Generation Tribe to deal with some difficult matters. But they didn't go into details."
"I was thinking: since my brother is temporarily in charge of the Bounty Hunter Guild, I might as well go along and find out what's going on."
"Why didn't you report it in advance?" His voice was cold.
"I..." Wuming's questioning made Song Tianjiao feel her back stiff. She lowered her head and nodded slightly. "This little girl was able to break through from the lower third stage to the middle third stage - middle third level in a short period of time. To be honest, even with the blessing of the Yushuixian Fruit, it is impossible for her to advance so quickly. I thought... to find out what's different about her."
[I can't possibly say that it's because I find her interesting. Besides, I work for you every day, so I should at least take a day off, right? Boss]
What Song Tianjiao said at this moment was completely different from what she thought in her heart.
The man's voice was cold and distant. "It's better this way. Don't forget...how your Song family got to where they are today!"
Song Tianjiao lowered her head even lower: "I'm sorry, I didn't think this through. Did I cause you any trouble?"
The man spread his hands and turned his back to Song Tianjiao. Two servants took off his fencing suit, outer coat, pants, shoes and socks one by one.
"It's not like you're causing any trouble. Just follow your current plan first."
Song Tianjiao finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the man's answer.
Before leaving, Song Tianjiao realized that he was not wearing a mask at the moment. Although she wanted to see the face of this big man, for the sake of her life, she politely said hello and retreated.
[I really don't know what this man looks like? I heard that except for those around him, everyone who has seen his true face is dead.]
Thinking of this, Song Tianjiao felt a chill on her back. She quickened her pace, eager to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.
This man named "Wuming" is the real boss of the Hidden City Bounty Hunter Guild. As for why he hides his true identity and why he always wears a weird mask, even Song Tianjiao has no idea.
When she held her coming-of-age ceremony at the age of eighteen, it was also the beginning of Song Tianjiao's taking over the Bounty Hunter Guild. Her father Song Desheng personally warned her: Just play your role well, and don't ask or inquire about anything else that you shouldn't!
In a blink of an eye, fourteen years have passed!
Before she knew it, she had dedicated fourteen years of her precious time to the Bounty Hunters Guild.
Back at the gate of the Bounty Hunter Guild, Song Tianjiao looked up at the magnificent building with a faint look in her eyes. She will always remember how sad she was when she learned that her father's gift for adulthood was the title of 'Vice President of the Bounty Hunter Guild' on her 18th birthday. She cried so hard that she was out of breath and rushed into her father's office to smash a lot of things to vent her anger.
She would never forget the emotionless and disappointed eyes her father had when he looked at her. At that time, she did not understand how important the Bounty Hunter Guild was to the Song family. Under the pressure of her father, she could only accept it.
When she heard Mo Mo's bold plan in the office that day, something in her heart was touched. She admired the girl's intelligence and ability, and also admired her courage to give up everything to pursue the truth, and she envied her youthful vitality to "be herself".
When she saw Mo Mo, she felt as if she saw herself if she had chosen freedom.
"Miss, Miss Mo has been waiting for you in the office for a long time."
As soon as she entered the Bounty Hunter Guild, a staff member came forward and whispered a report in her ear.
"Okay, got it."
Song Tianjiao took a deep breath and sorted out the emotions that were surging in her heart.
She straightened her back and put a charming smile on her face again. "Thump! Thump! Thump!" She walked towards her office gracefully on her dazzling high-heeled shoes.
"What? Sister, you have already prepared a detailed action plan so quickly?!"
Pushing open the door, her voice was still high and a bit arrogant, and the face that appeared in front of Mo Mo still had a playful expression.